quinta-feira, 7 de outubro de 2010

"Words are futile devices"


it's been a long long time since i've memorized your face
it's been four hours now since i've wandered through your place
and when i sleep on your couch i feel very safe
and when you bring the blankets i cover up my face

i do
love you
i do
love you

and when you play guitar i listen to the strings buzz
the metal vibrates underneath your fingers
and when you crochet i feel mesmerized and proud
and i would say i love you but saying out loud is hard
so i won't say it at all
and i won't stay very long
but you are the life i needed all along
i think of you as my brother
although that sounds dumb
words are futile devices

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